Massage Client Gets What He Wants

*True Story*

I’m a freelance massage therapist in Seoul.

I’m 26, young, and very pretty. I know this helps my clients coming back and earn more money.

I’ve never been attracted to any of my clients, so it’s truly professional and I only massage them. I might tease them if I feel like being just a little naughty. (And by tease, I mean maybe I’m showing cleavage and brush it ‘accidentally’ against their cock or face. Oops.)

Most of my clients are men who are not confident or attractive or fit. They are paying to feel the touch of a woman as much as they are in need of a massage.

But yesterday, I had such a handsome client come in. I’m pretty bad at covering my facial expression so I know he knew I knew I was attracted to him past a professional level.

He pre-ordered a one hour nude massage at my residence, so I got myself together to do my usual new client protocol.

Fast forward 10 minutes, he is naked, gorgeous back, and I’m massaging him with oil. I notice his ass levitate a bit- a sign that he has a boner. I whisper in his ear, “is the massage okay?” He says it is.

I continue to work on his back, and my pussy is getting so wet. I try to focus on continuing the massage. Every minute feels like an eternity.

20 minutes into the massage, I ask him to turn around to massage his front shoulders. Most men who work out a lot love this part massaged. He turned around and his cock was erect and huge. We both stared in silence. Not for one or two seconds, but one or two minutes. I froze.

I’m really shy, despite being a massage therapist. I’ve never made the first move on a man before, but I leaned in to kiss him, I took off my clothes, and I rode his dick.

It was so dangerous- no condom, no question of if he was clean or not, but I couldn’t help myself. The tension was so high and needed to be released.

And he felt so good… He gripped my hips and rocked me to his pleasure, and my pleasure. I came twice on top of him.

He flipped us around, and was now fucking me in missionary, and came on my chest.

We cleaned up, kissed goodbye, and he said he’d come again.

I still can’t believe it happened. But I can’t wait for it to happen again.

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